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It was once again, Saturday morning, my favorite day and time of the week, Aaron was playing golf as usual, and I was all alone in the house. With Steve.
I heard him go into the main bathroom upstairs since he didn’t have an on-suite.
After about five minutes I followed him there, hoping he would be naked in the shower, but no, he was shaving. My Steve, well, you know… 18 and barely any beard to talk about, but shaving like a man, my heart skipped a beat, How cute. I stopped at the door and watched the sharp razorblades collecting easy victories across his hairless chin. No strain there, with that kind of beard, he would never have to switch blades…
I was wearing red-checkered ranch shirts with only one, maybe two, of the snaps closed, and only a pair of white cotton panties. Nothing special at all.
“Nice!” I complimented. “Steve, may I watch you shave?”
“Ahhh, sure, Mom.”
We weren’t in a teaching mode at the moment, so him calling me Mom was ok. Actually… Fuck… I’m gonna say this out loud, then it will be more “real”. I fuck… OK… Fine… I not only liked that Steve called me Mom, but the thing was…. Fuck… It actually turned me on… Fuck… There it is… I’ve said it… think what you want. Buuut I was getting soaking wet, thinking about him.. like a son the fucks his Mom… Damn… I had completely turned into one fucking nasty woman. A cougar. NOOOO…
After he was done, shaving his 25 thin hairs, I pretended to be impressed.
“Steve, you seem to be a really good shaver….I wonder…. uh, well…. have you ever shaved a girl? I don’t mean her face. I mean…well, I mean her pussy? I’ve seen some of the porn you have and you seem to prefer smooth pussies. If you do…if you would prefer…if you want to shave my pussy, you may. In fact, I insist you do it!”
I couldn’t believe what I just said…
I nearly cut my goddamn throat! Wow, what a request! Or, was it an order? In either event, it was something I wanted him to do.
“Miss Irene… You know, your wish is my command, I guess this is another lesson?”
“Yes, Son, it is…..”
“Son… I like that, so may I call you Mom?”
“Under no circumstances, no…” I said, but I felt myself cave in… That would actually be even sexier.. Fuck… There was/is something extremely wrong with me…
“Ok, Miss Irene. I will. Thank you for teaching me!”
Please don’t say thank you – I’m a sick and twisted person.
I pulled down my panties and positioned myself on the rim of the bathtub. Somewhere, I felt ashamed, I must look horrible in Steve’s eyes, with that amount of pubic hair… a wild bush that had been trimmed to a much neater triangle of “controlled” pubic hair. Buuut, with my new online experience, I’d found out that men, well, in this case, a boy, yes even though he was 18, I still considered him “a boy”, way younger than my own children. Ok, fine, two daughters and one son.
Steve found a pair of medium-sized scissors which used to be mine actually. I had been wondering what happened to that, but I never suspected Steve…
I spread my legs, and Steve moved in. Fuck was I horny… My, well, Steve’s scissors began to snip at my black pubic hairs. Soon my pussy mound was trimmed down to manageable stubble.
Steve splashed some warm water on my mound. God…. was I horny…. Then he spurted some shaving cream from a can and rubbed the foamed cream to lather my mound, getting it ready for the blade. His multi-bladed razor was as sharp as it could be, as he started to shave me.
He shaved from the left thigh, through the pussy valley, then up the left vaginal lip. This procedure was repeated on the right. He shaved the curls between a slight belly bump and the beginnings of my cracked cunt. It took all my willpower not to moan.
Getting the curls cut from certain places proved to require either determination or skills beyond a beginner’s level. I had both.
The erotic exquisiteness of the girl’s well… in my case, a MILF’s bald pussy mound stood out like a beacon of beauty to my… son!
Fuck, I said it again… I knew that he desperately wanted to kiss it… My pussy that was…
Steve washed all soapy scents off my mound so that my lips were completely exposed. I felt both embarrassed and excited, no, horny… I’d never been completely shaven in my life, well, in my adult life that is, I mean we all start with no hairs, right?
Steve caressed my swollen pussy lips and spread my vaginal folds, I guess looking for more hair… He found the exotic splendor of an older woman’s inner vagina… My pussy-hungry stiffened my soft clit and began to throb.
I was incorrect in stating that I had washed off all scents. Vagina aromas assaulted my senses. There was nothing in this world that could beat the sweet, musky smells of a… a MILF pussy! Well, a nice cock could… I thought about the very first lady I watched online and the immense orgasm I had that time… Would she like a big cock, or would she prefer me to lick her pussy?
I loved the taste of vaginal fluids!
Steve’s fingers started to trace my wet pussy. Then he rubbed it until one hand was soaked in my juices and brought it to my breasts as his other hand started to pump two fingers in and out of my slit. I gasped and moaned in arousal.
Fuck, was I really gonna let him have it? This was not going to plan… Fuuuckkk
“My God, you’re so sexy, Miss Irene…” Steve muttered as he slowly circled my swollen clit a few times, making me inhale sharply, then moved lower, pushing into my folds with teasing slowness. His fingers slipped deeper, into the warm parts, and before I knew what just happened he slipped a finger inside me.
All of a sudden, well, actually, when I think back, it was kinda expected, I mean he was a horn 18-year-old kid… moving his face towers my starving cunt…
“That’s a good boy, Steve,” I said as he traced the tip of his tongue lovingly all around my pink labia.
“Ooohhhh,” I gasped as he started to move his finger back and forth, back and forth. I pushed my pussy back to meet his thrusts. This was definitely getting out of hand. He wasn’t supposed to do this… Only watch… He played with my drenched clit towards the radiating heat between my legs and smeared my creamy wetness all over my pussy lips.
“Ahh, Fuck… Steve… As we talked about, if you want to please your older woman, you’re going to have to do that with your mouth and tongue in a lot of different positions. A lot of women like to ride their young man’s face. Sometimes, if they do a good job, they get rewarded with a blowjob.”
Steve nodded his head like any cute teenage boy would if a 43-year-old MILF asked him if he wanted a blowjob..
“Oh yes, Miss Irene!” He said with definite excitement in his voice. I looked down and saw his young virile cock, full of teenage hardness as it pointed straight up his stomach towards his face.
“You’re learning very well. Now I want you to take me into your room, lay down on your back in the middle of the bed.”
He crawled onto the bed and flipped over on his back. I noticed his young cock was ragingly hard. He looked very sexy lying there in the middle of his bed.
“Well, remember that it’s a reward for doing a good job. You have to show me that you can do a good job pleasing me before we can even start to think about anything else…”
As I was saying this I got on my knees next to him and swung one leg across his body until I was straddling his chest.
“If you do a good job, I might suck your cock…Would you like that, Steve?”
“Yes, Miss Irene,” he said with his eyes as wide as saucers as he looked at the upper swells of my big tits.
I grabbed hold of the headboard and moved forward onto his upturned face.
“Now start eating,” I said as I settled my hot smooth crotch right down onto his beckoning mouth. I felt his tongue slide eagerly between my swollen labia as he probed deeply into me. Without me saying anything, he brought his hands up and cupped my round butt cheeks. He moved his hands around in slow sensuous circles as his mouth licked and sucked at my oozing twat.
His tongue found the delicate butterfly wings of my pussy’s pretty pink inner pussy petals, then spread them with his tongue. Liquefied sex overwhelmed his tongue and drowned it with moisturized seduction as I looked at his huge cock.
Oh, god, I had to get that cock inside my cunt pretty damn soon or I was going to go crazy!
“That’s very good, Steve. Just make yourself comfortable but keep that sweet mouth of yours busy because I’m just gonna ride your face for a while.”
I took a firm hold of the headboard and rolled my hips slowly as I settled right down onto his young face. I was happy to see that with his hands cupping my plump round ass, he pulled my molten twat even harder against his thirsting mouth. For the next ten minutes, I continued to ride his face. At times, I bounced up and down as he kept his thick young tongue pointed up hard deep inside me. At other times, I kept myself pressed flush against his sweating face as I rolled my hips slowly as he dragged his sweet young tongue all over my needy flesh. I had teased myself on his face for too long as my pleasure had been slowly escalating since I had started to ride his face.
“Keep that tongue moving nice and slow Steve… yeah… just like that… nice and deep… oh fuck yeah… just a little longer… oh yeah… just a little more and I’m gonna cum all over your face… that’s it… that’s good… now get your tongue deep inside momma’s pussy.”
As soon as I mentioned “momma” I felt his searching tongue probe even deeper into my steaming cunt. “Oh fuck… yeah… that’s it… nice and deep… momma likes that… oh fuck… OOOOOOOOOOOHHH.”
Momma….. What the fuck… Did I just say that? Repeatedly???
I let out a low growl as his probing tongue triggered an orgasm deep inside me. I held tight to the headboard and rolled my twitching hips against his face as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over my body. I felt a gushing wave of my discharge slosh forth into his waiting mouth and I could hear the sloppy squishy sound as his tongue and lips drew as much into him as he could get.
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